There goes my biological clock
I hate when I get in these moods. I mean, really, really hate these moods.
It doesn't happen very often, but it happens often enough to bug me.
I want to get married. I want to have kids. And I want it to happen soon.
Seems like most of my friends are either 1. married, 2. having kids, 3. engaged, 4. in a relationship where an engagement is immanent.
I know I'm not the only single gal out there, and I realize that 23 is not that old (despite what some well-meaning older people think) I know there's plenty of time left for marriage and babies and such... but that knowledge does not help every time I hear the incessant ticking of my biological clock.
I am acting like such a stereotypical girlie girl! I think I'll blame it on the birthday and getting older thing. Argh.
Now I'm going to get some cheese to go with my whine. Later all.